Victoria Sleepy Hollow Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Fun fact—hoar’s old-school, like medieval vibes. Name’s from Old English, “hār,” meanin’ gray—like my cat Meredith’s fur, lol. Bet peasants back then were like, “Yo, check this icy bling!” Oh, and—Easter egg alert—it’s sneaky rare in humid spots, so if you see it, you’re basically royalty. I’d wear it as a crown, tbh—Queen Tay of the Hoar Woods!

Biographical Information

Stumblin’ by Sleepy Hollow Cemetery, I smirk at the tombstones. I been known to linger here, thinkin' 'bout life's wild love affairs and human quirks. The cemetery hides secrets, like I've seen couples share whispered confessions beside silent graves. Crazy, right?

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